It's probably mostly my fault. I haven't been making myself available for intimacy, really, lately. I've been hanging out online and not with her.
Then again, it's really hard to reach out, when I get no response.
So tonight, she's going to a concert. She really really really likes concerts. They always make her feel good.
So when she comes home, I'm going to put away everything else, and bring her into the bedroom. The kitchen countertops (which she asked me to clean) will be clean, and I will have prepared as much as possible.
Cross your fingers for me.
Monday, March 27, 2006
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